Chapter 125
Southern suburbs of Thimphu city, Venus Manor.
On the balcony of the study on the second floor of the mansion.
Marcus grabbed his phone in one hand and the copper guardrail in the other, looked at the blue pool below, nodded from time to time, and then replied with a sentence or two.
"Yes...... Yes, it's all my fault...... Mr. ”
This man, who exuded a rebellious aura all over his body in the past, was surprisingly humble at the moment.
Even the tall body has a slight ricket.
During the call, the voice was short and soft, as if he was afraid that the louder voice would scare the person on the other end of the phone.
“...... Everything is as you wish. ”
After finishing speaking, he waited until the other side hung up the phone before Marcus put down his phone and exhaled a heavy breath.
Then a hideous flash flashed on his face, and he grabbed the phone and smashed it under his feet!
Bang!
The phone was torn apart, and fragments were splashed in all directions.
Several men in suits standing in the study had their hearts pounding, and the air was unusually dull and depressing.
Only the red-haired Dileka leaned quietly on the black sofa with her arms folded on her chest, staring blankly at the blank ceiling, wandering out of the world, and the movement of Marcus throwing his phone in anger did not make him react in the slightest.
Marcus turned around and returned to his den from the balcony.
After seeing Dilekka's appearance, his gloomy eyes flashed with many complicated expressions such as disappointment, regret, and anger.
"Dereeka ......"
"Can you do it?"
Delightka looked away from the ceiling and turned to Marcus, who looked into Marcus' eyes and said lightly.
In the depths of those calm eyes, there is a bitter hatred and a resolute murderous intention!
A touch of fierceness flashed in Marcus's eyes, nodded slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Do it!"
After waiting for so long, finally waiting for the reply he wanted, Dileka got up from the couch without saying a word, and strode out of the study.
The rest of the men in suits immediately followed, and soon they all walked out of the study, leaving Marcus alone.
"Zeres...... You forced me!"
Marcus gritted his teeth, his gloomy face twisted and hideous.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!!"
Below, several cars left the estate and headed for the city.
............
Li Xing rarely made an otaku for a long time, and he stayed in the room until it was close to noon before he walked out of the room.
He also had some guesses and thoughts about last night's rampage.
After careful thinking and analysis, Li Xing has basically affirmed that the biggest reason for the problem is in the fight with Snaka.
obviously has stronger speed and strength, not only did he not achieve a crushing victory, but in the process of continuous fighting, the rhythm was easily controlled by the opponent.
A punch with all his strength, but hit the opponent's phantom, the strong sense of loss that fell in the empty space, and the sense of grievance that could not be forced, continued to accumulate in the bottom of the heart, slowly accumulating more and more, and gradually transformed into the anger suppressed in the heart.
When the anger in his heart almost reached a limit, he happened to be seriously injured by the sinister Carlos sneak attack from behind.
Like a little spark on the gunpowder pile, all the anger erupted violently, drowning out sanity and reason, turning him into an existence that only knew killing and destroying.
Later, in the process of confronting Carlos, his anger was fully vented, and finally he was able to regain his senses.
Li Xing came up with this guess, not because he was unfounded.
Rather, there have been signs of this before.
Once when he was playing black boxing, at the request of Furci, he showed mercy to those weak chickens, but after a few fights, he was impetuous, and his anger was difficult to eliminate.
It was Furci who saw that something was wrong and suggested venting it, and Li Xing quickly got rid of that state, and his body and mind were comfortable.
The most important thing is to vent, no matter what form it takes, as long as you can vent the negative emotions in your heart in time, you can avoid the appearance of that kind of violent situation.
At the end of the day, it's Snaka's punching that is too weird.
Li Xing still hadn't figured out the principle of Snaka's two more phantom arms.
But these don't matter anymore, not because Snarka died inexplicably, but after suffering a loss, he already has a way to deal with that weird punch.
Even if you encounter a warrior of Snaka's type again, you won't be as embarrassed as last night.
......
Li Xing turned his mind, and when he walked through the training ground, he happened to see Christie coming towards him.
Seeing her young body full of youthful energy, Li Xing suddenly thought of what Furci had said again.
Whatever form of venting......
Throwing this distracting thought out of his mind, Li Xing spoke: "Has the box been opened?"
"It's opened. After seeing Li Xing, Christie approached.
"The lockbox is relatively advanced, and it was finally broken by violent means. ”
Her voice was a little low, her eyes were still a little red, and a faint sadness hung on her face, lingering.
"What's inside?"
After hearing that the lockbox was opened, Li Xing didn't care about Christie's deliberate grief to show him, and raised his eyebrows and asked.
He had a strong interest in that lockbox.
"Inside are some test tubes with an unknown liquid, which seem to be a kind of medicine, and I don't know what it is for. ”
Christie replied, her expression unchanged.
"Elixir?" Li Xing frowned slightly.
"Well, that's it. ”
Christie pulls out her phone and turns it on, bringing up a photo of a test tube containing an ice-blue liquid.
She didn't get very close, Li Xing glanced at it, but his gaze just reached in from the neckline, catching the tempting snow greasy.
He looked away and landed on the photo.
"I'm going to go out and ask some friends to see what this potion does. ”
Christie whispered, with a charming scent on her body.
Li Xing glanced at it a few times, and then stopped paying attention.
Not to mention a few photos, even if the real thing is placed in front of his eyes, he can't see any clue.
"Christie!"
A low shout sounded from afar, and Seaman appeared in front of him, looking at Li Xing with a somewhat unkind face.
"We can go. ”
Christie replied and said to Li Xing, "I'll go first." ”
Li Xing nodded and waved goodbye to her.
Christie turned and strode toward Seaman.
Seaman glanced at Li Xing coldly, and left with Christie, who walked to his side.
Li Xing ignored it directly and continued to walk outside.
............
Bang!!
With a gunshot rang out, a brown-haired boy had an extra bloody hole in his head and fell down with horror on his face.
"Deleka!!"
Zereth was pinned to the ground by a strong man, watching his favorite grandson die in front of him, staring at Dileka and letting out an angry roar
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With a nonchalant expression, Delaika pointed her gun at a girl next to the boy.
"Christie, where are they?"